Li Yihan returned to his residence and frowned. Ye Bingqing had already bathed in incense. Seeing his depressed appearance, he comforted:

"There are many things in this world that are unintentionally inserted, and often the more obsessed you are, the more you can't get them. Don't think about that. Rest early! As he spoke, he wrapped his jade arm around his neck and coquettishly became coquettish.

The next day was a bright spring. Li Yihan came to Xiaoyao Lake in the capital to relax. The peach blossoms are blooming. At this moment, a woman's laughter came from among the flowers.

I saw this woman, with moth eyebrows and phoenix eyes, apricot eyes and peach cheeks. Over 30 years old, he is still cloudy and foggy. Cut the water and autumn eyes, the skin is better than the snow, the posture and demeanor, and the things that cannot be squared.

I'm smiling at him. Li Yihan couldn't help but groan:

"The peach blossoms on the human face are red. I heard the woman laugh, and the incense breeze struck, and she moved in front of him. Boldly looked him up and down. Giggled, and the branches trembled. With hot eyes, this lady looked at Li Yihan from head to toe and from foot to head. Mei smiled and said:

"Yo, whose guy is this, good Peugeot." Li Yihan's face was hot when he heard this, but the charm and aroma of this noble lady made him difficult to control.

I couldn't help but smile at the lady. The noblewoman is not informal. The lady said:

"It's a good spring, people are so lonely and boring." The two struck up a conversation. It turned out that this noble lady was the sister of the King of Shu and had been widowed for many years.

There are countless suitors in the DPRK and China. But she is willful and indulgent, taking pleasure in playing with men. Today, I saw Li Yihan handsome and handsome, heroic, and extraordinary.

Leaning close to him, he said:

"Although the peach blossoms are gorgeous, they will soon be defeated, what a pity." Li Yihan looked at the peach blossoms full of trees, and when he heard the noble lady say this, he not only sighed:

"Yes, there are no flowers for a hundred days, and no one is young." There was a melancholy taste in his eyes. This sentimentality and melancholy temperament suddenly captured the heart of the noblewoman.

This noble lady has read countless men, but this is the first time for a man with such a temperament. I can't help but feel in turmoil. He stretched out his jade hand.

Li Yihan couldn't control himself. grabbed her waist, and the two of them whispered to me. ，，

"The Merry Ladies of the Warring States" lady is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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